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"Oh, god. Kyle," Kara moaned. "I'm going to come again. Oh god!"
He held her down on him, his hands on her hips, as she shook through her climax, her face tense with pleasure, her loud moans making him smile. He lifted her off of him one last time and flipped her over on her hands and knees and in one motion impaled her on his cock yet again. She screamed out at the intensity and depth of his thrust, at the pleasure and pain of the tip of his cock hitting hard against her cervix.
"My turn," he grunted. He held her by her hips, his huge fingers painfully biting into her as he pounded her soft body with his hardness. She crested another orgasm and she collapsed under him. He followed her body down, continuing to pump in and out of her. He could see her mouth stretched in a scream that she had no breath for as her orgasm went on and on, clutching him with her velvety muscles. Finally he forced her hips back up and drove himself painfully back into her and shot rope after rope after rope of his hot essence into her body. He didn't know how long he jetted into her, but he did know that he'd never come so hard or so long with any other woman. He collapsed on top of her, completely spent. He brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck and licked her salty sweat away. He let out a long sigh. Kara moaned softly and wiggled.
"Kyle... I can't breath. You're too heavy," she murmured.
"Fuck, Kara. I'm sorry," he responded, pulling her against his chest and rolling to one side keeping his slowly softening cock inside of her, lightly cupping one of her breasts.
"Damn it, Kyle," he heard her sigh softly. "I told you yesterday I'm not on the pill."
His mouth found the delicate shell of her ear and he kissed it tenderly.
"Don't worry about it, Kara. I'll take care of you."
"Yeah, sure," she said after a bit too long. Whether because she didn't believe him or because she was nearly asleep, he couldn't be sure.
Kyle lay there with her in his arms one eye on the clock on the cable box. It was just past noon. He'd already be late getting back from lunch, but he had no regrets. Not that anyone would be able to reprimand him. Hell, if his dad or granddad discovered why he was late, he'd probably get a high-five.
"Kara? Are you asleep?"
"Mmmm?"
"I need to head back to the job site."
"Mmmkay?"
"I'll pick you up at 7 o'clock for dinner. Wear something sexy for me, baby."
"Mmmm."
He reluctantly sat up and picked up his clothes and boots. He leaned in to give Kara one last kiss and then decided he needed to use the toilet and clean up before getting dressed and going back to work. He found Kara's tiny bathroom and plucked a washcloth from a stack of towels to use to first wash his face of Kara's now dry juices then clean his stomach, thighs, cock and balls of their combined goo. He looked down and noticed that her clothes from yesterday were wadded up in a ball in the wastebasket under the packaging for a Plan B morning after pill. He picked up the box and looked at the instructions and warnings. He shook his head and tossed it back into the wastebasket. He felt his heart constrict in his chest.
"Get ahold of yourself, man," he muttered to himself. "Kara is something special, sure. But you have no business falling in love with her, after how you treated her. You nearly ruined it." He wanted to take care of her. He intended to possess her. He vowed to himself that he would do whatever it took to show her how much he cared.
He dressed and slipped out the front door, a small worried frown on his face.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoHer rational mind knows that Kyle is a rapist, yet she continues to let him have her way. No self-respect for herself.
Anonymousalmost 5 years agoI do not excuse Kyle's first "surprise attack" on Kara, and she is right to feel violated, and fearful at seeing him again. But at the same time, does he deserve redemption after his apology? People can change, yes they can, and he seems to be taking a few of the right steps -- flowers, coming to her for forgiveness, etc. He does realize his error and forced sex was wrong. She seems a slightly more willing participant here in the sex, and maybe they can work together toward a real love. I think Kyle feels bad to see the package for the morning after pill. But I'd vote on letting him woo her through dating and dining, and slowly moving toward a real love.
I do love his appearance; she ran her fingers through the coarse hair on his chest; she kisses his chest and pecs. I think love is on the way, slowly, but on the way. Kara can eventually see the caring side. Keep them loving, and keep her caressing his hairy chest!
LenardSpenceralmost 5 years agoThis is the kind of wishy-washy story where some arsehole guy forces himself on a woman and the reader is expected to side with the view that he "raped" her. Then the stupid bitch of a woman just allows him to continue, even though he practically forces himself on her again. What are males meant to think about this type of situation? That it's ok to "force" themselves on a women if we think she is attractive and sexy looking. To hell with what she wants. She must love being "raped". They all do!!!!
Is this the message the author is putting over?
nthusiasticalmost 5 years agoI was really enjoying your story until it became just another Magic Cock Syndrome story. As I started this new chapter, again it had an awesome start but succumbed to MCS way too soon. Considering how upset she had been, she's just going to pop open her front door to a random man? Then allow her rapist to just push his way in? What happened to the trust he shattered? Glued back together by good old MC, I guess. Then ordering, not asking her to be ready for him. Gee, if she's that easy to convince, how did she manage to get her Engineering degree?
You write well, but the speed at which their emotions flip flop just gives me mental whiplash. I thought she had a spine, and he had integrity, but obviously I was sadly mistaken about both.
